We never worry, we just never see the sun
Six feet under where the cowards never come
Put your nose here and you will feel the stench of death
For the first time here and you won't come back
Rotten bodies, blackened dry and freeze
Deep inside the grave waiting for a pray
Escavation leave the bastards to possess
Hollow bodies not yet deads
Full of shit somebody is calling in the shadow
Black smoke pushing us to death row
In night we rise and run for desperate hearts
Breathing the air, splashing blood and burning scars
Speed of light riding a beast enraged and free such as apocalipse
Come to me - at night the crying wolf is real
Come to me - demons fire blasts of freedom
Clash of the titans, right or wrong, heaven and hell
Sacrificed by killing swords
Blood driping, state of anger, injuries
Bodies sealed never more
In night we rise and run for desperate hearts
Breathing the air, splashing blood and burning scars
Speed of light riding a beast enraged and free such as apocalipse
Come to me - at night the crying wolf is real
Come to me - demons fire blasts of freedom
Come to me - zombie army rising force
Come to me - hear them coming, hear them call
Come to me zombie force
Hell raisers, terminators, steel pulse against the odds
Screams of pain, desolation, punishment from the fist of God
Come to me - at night the crying wolf is real
Come to me - demons fire blasts of freedom
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